I, the undead, save the world with the dolls

"No, I believe that you are all useless people who stay up late, and you will definitely stay with me until the end! I believe in my fans!" Carol operated the controller quickly and crushed the BOSS at the beginning.

[I'll accompany you to sleep.] [I crawled, I crawled.] [Will you sleep with me, host?] [Let's meet the beautiful lady behind.]

It's amazing that they can still interact like this. Are the streamers' humanoids really that resilient to pressure? Is this really fun? RFB doesn't seem as abstract as the streamers I've come to expect.

"Do you want me to bring you anything?" RFB prepared to go to the cafeteria to get some food.

"Fried chicken and Coke! Double! Bring one for MDR too." Carol controlled her character and quickly crossed the green grassland.

"Okay~" RFB left the room and headed towards the cafeteria.

[Didn't you say all bosses? You don't want to fight the ones in this cave?]

After the initial shit-spraying, the comments seemed to return to normal and started asking some very normal questions.

"We need to take the one with runes first. We need to earn some experience and improve some of the attributes. This kind of game is from thirty years ago, and only hardcore players like me would remember this knowledge." Carol sat down and added points with ease, anyway, she clicked on the induction first.

[Streamer, you are not even old enough for this game. ]

[Streamers using bleeding and frostbite strategies are no longer popular. What's your reaction? You can't even scratch the boss, okay?! You have no idea how to fight!]

【Laughing to death, a victim of expired strategy.】

"What? My Rogue Scimitar and Corpse-Flayer Sword Cultists are dead? Oh my god, the barrage shouldn't lie to me. This game has been around for years, how could it still be updated? Bleeding and frostbite are being nerfed in this game? What a joke."

[Is this all a hardcore player can do?] [Are you planning to use the Frozen Shell Axe and Cold Legs to quickly kill the boss?]

"How could that be? I, I wouldn't use that kind of weapon. I'm from the Great Sword Cult, how could I use such a despicable move?"

[So having cold legs is mean? So having cold legs is mean? So having cold legs is mean?] [You look down on us wheelchair users, don't you?]

"Go, go, go. Let me get a scimitar first." Carol operated the handle and headed south.

[Isn't the Hyperbola Sword despicable?] The comments continued to fan the flames.

It seems there is no problem here.

Sun Yang suddenly realized he'd been watching Carol and MDR's livestream for quite a while. Damn, this thing was addictive.

After a quick observation, I found that except that the humanoids could not go shopping in the city at will, their living environment was no different from that of the fully furnished apartments in modern cities.

Good, all is well. Looks like I'll have a good rest.

Sun Yang was the only one in the dark, well-decorated apartment. The house was well sealed, and if he looked down from the window, he could see cars and people passing by, but the sounds couldn't reach the room where he was.

The room was silent, and darkness enveloped Sun Yang. The heavy curtains blocked out the neon lights from outside. The silence, the pitch-black darkness, enveloped him, and a strange sense of security emerged from the depths of his heart.

So peaceful, so perfect for sleeping.

Although there are some humanoids who have a close relationship with him, whether it is the AR team, M14 or Pascal, they all have their own circle of friends.

Since I sent them a bunch of fireworks, I'll let them have fun. I finally found an opportunity to celebrate, so I must play with my friends.

Even though he bought a lot of things on the pretext of New Year's Eve in this world... Sun Yang still wanted to find a reason to let the humanoids relax and celebrate.

Although I don’t know what the original condition of the Griffin base was, at least its current appearance should not be much worse than the original base.

There's still a lot to do, but for now, let the dolls enjoy their time, and I'll enjoy some free time.

Lying alone in the dark and gloomy room of the well-decorated house, Sun Yang enjoyed this strange feeling of pleasure alone.

It feels really good, why not go and have a hand job now...

Beep beep beep beep!

Not long after immersing myself in this atmosphere, a communication request was heard.

Why is there still someone calling me? (annoying), I just wanted to entertain myself!

Sun Yang opened the window and found that it was a communication request from M4.

"What's missing?" Sun Yang rubbed her eyes and looked at the M4 in the window. Beside her were the AR15 and the dog, looking mysterious.

They were not wearing combat uniforms, but rather casual shirts and trousers.

"No, I'm not lacking anything..." M4 seemed to be choosing his words.

"M4 and AR15 say we have everything we need, except #%￥……#!" The dog had just finished speaking when the AR15 next to him covered his mouth.

"Don't say that, you dog! This is too tacky!" AR15 said excitedly.

"Ahem, Commander, you're still alone in the new year. You're really lonely. Do you want our company?" M4 chose a less straightforward approach.

"Anyway, we miss you. Are you busy over there? Can we come over to see you?" 15 Straight Ball asked.

"You guys are being so tactful when you speak. Even I, SOP2, can't stand it anymore. Ayang, you..." Gouzi shook his head and was about to continue when he was interrupted by AR15.

"Dog!" AR15 looked really anxious.

"I understand, I understand. I'm not allowed to call you Ayang. Look at how possessive you are. Commander, do you know what they looked like before? I'll imitate you..." Gouzi made a strange pose on the spot.

"Don't imitate!" M4 and AR15 desperately grabbed the dog's limbs, and the three human figures rolled to the ground.

"It's you two who've been acting crazy all day, taking advantage of the commander not checking the internal communications! I can't stand it! Every time you wake up, you just whine!" The dog's mouth was blocked again by the M4 and AR15. The three of them immediately began a no-rules, no-time-limit ground combat match.

"Everyone! Everyone! Stop for a moment, don't rush into a fight. Aren't you going to come over? You can do it now." Sun Yang could only call for a stop.

The dog, AR15, and M4 exchanged a quick glance. They seemed to have reached some kind of special agreement, and quickly dusted themselves off and stood back up as if nothing had happened.

"Ahem, we're all ready." AR15 brought in three large bags from outside, and each person carried one.

"What's in the bag?" Sun Yang took out the holy bell.

"Entertainment items." said M4.

The dog seemed to look at M4 with a strange look for a moment.

"I believe you. But if you really want to do something, please be lenient. It's vacation time now... and I haven't played games in a while."

Sun Yang shook the holy bell, and the three human figures immediately turned into a cloud of smoke and dust, slowly appearing in front of Sun Yang.

"It's been a while since we last met—ahem!" Sun Yang barely finished his greeting when three figures suddenly pounced on his bed. Three pairs of eyes, reflecting light in the darkness, stared at him intently. Numerous hands fumbled about his body.

"Hehehe, I finally touched Ayang." AR15's heavy breathing and snickering sounded on Sun Yang's left.

"Ah~ Commander's body temperature... is so reassuring." The voice came from the right side, which was held very tightly by M4.

"Commander! Long time no see! We all missed you!"

Only the dog that pounced on the commander's stomach gave a normal response.

The soft and heavy bodies coming from all directions pressed down on Sun Yang's relatively fragile body.

"Oh, it's so heavy! It's really heavy! I'm going to die! Please consider that I am a human being!" Sun Yang used a lot of effort to move the human figures around him away. Although he only moved 15 and M4 from his body to both sides of his body, the two of them hung on Sun Yang's arms like parasites and refused to get down.

The dog also knew that it was not good to lie on someone's stomach, so he climbed up from Sun Yang and looked at the scene in front of him with some distress.

"Commander, can you grow a few more arms? Or some tentacles? I don't have any arms to hug myself." Gou Zi said.

"I'm very happy with my appearance. Come on, can someone turn on the lights? I'm right here, and we still need to rest for a while... Don't be so anxious."

"I'll go, I'll go." Gouzi got off the bed and ran to the wall, flicking on the light. The room suddenly became bright.

"We have something to report about this matter." M4 and AR15's palms were rubbing up and down wantonly.

"M14 and the humanoid Pascal are busy with their own things. They should send you a message soon. Also, we want to invite a new partner to join us. Is that okay, Ayang?"

"Aren't you quite resistant to having more people come in?" Sun Yang was a little confused.

"I'm not resisting everyone. It's just that this is a very familiar and beautiful humanoid figure to you. Is it okay? Is it okay?" M4 reached down and pressed gently.

"I follow my heart! Okay! Come on!" Sun Yang agreed decisively.

"Here I come~" SOP2 turned around, grabbed his shirt with both hands, and tore it open from the middle. The cloth and the line were neatly torn in half, revealing the strong chest underneath, "OH♀THAT'S♀GOOD!"

"Gouzi, what are you doing?" Sun Yang still didn't understand.

"Gouzi said yesterday that she was very interested in this matter and came to talk to us two about it. I don't think it's a bad thing. We are family after all." M4 and AR15 got up from the bed, picked up their bags and left the room.

"It turned out to be Gou Zi? But why...? What are you two doing?" Sun Yang's brain obviously hadn't caught up with the train of thought.

"Let's go clean the house. After all, we are the hostess. How can we not tidy up the house?" AR15 and M4 said as a matter of course.

"Oh, this feels really good. Then I--" Sun Yang was just about to get up when he saw Gouzi silently closing the door.

"You belong to me today, Commander. This is part of the deal." Gouzi's eyes sparkled.

"Should we have a few words first to build up the atmosphere... I'm still surprised that Gouzi thinks of me this way." As soon as Sun Yang finished speaking, Gouzi pounced on him like a rocket, lying on top of him, rubbing his head and cheek against his chest.

"Commander, Commander~ Touch me, touch me~" The dog rubbed against Sun Yang, "Just like before, touch me~"

After hearing this, all the doubts in Sun Yang's mind were immediately put aside.

91 Happy Hour

"Gouzi~ I love you so much~ Hehehehe~ So soft and smooth~" Sun Yang rubbed Gouzi's soft face and long light red hair, feeling that his whole soul was healed.

"Commander, you can also come into my arms. Commander must be very tired, I will make you comfortable." Gou Zi waited until Sun Yang was happy before getting up from him.

She opened her arms, and her torn clothes became pieces of cloth, as if waiting to be enjoyed.

"Actually it's okay..." Sun Yang had just finished speaking when Gouzi hugged him in his arms.

The soft and sticky thing pressed against my cheek feels really warm and relaxing.

It's soft, but honestly, it's incredibly solid inside... Is this chest actually bulletproof? The outer layer isn't necessarily a cushioning layer.

That's right, the AR team wouldn't have considered switching to a dedicated body. If they had, they wouldn't have attacked so aggressively. How can you guys use combat bodies to assemble parts for fun?

"Let me see. First they whisper, then they hug each other, and then it starts directly after two pages. That's roughly the process." Gou Zi nodded.

"Wow, what's that book you're reading?" Sun Yang's voice was muffled by the thick, bulletproof chest. He wanted to do something, but Gouzi didn't seem to give him the chance. He just let Sun Yang feel the effects of the facial cleanser.

The dog scratched his itchy chest.

"Basically, all comics follow this process." Gou Zi explained it very seriously.

"Comics and reality are different, right?" Sun Yang was pulled out of the chest again and met the dog's shining red eyes.

Then Gouzi hugged Sun Yang's head with both hands, squeezing his face until it was deformed. Gouzi took a deep breath, opened his eyes wide, and quickly pressed his face against Sun Yang's.

Sun Yang didn't even have time to say anything to stop it before the dog slammed into him. He could only see the dog's excited eyes. The impact was nothing but pain. Sun Yang felt like his mouth was broken, even though it was clearly soft lips! Why did this happen?

The dog's nimble tongue forced open Sun Yang's mouth, and at a whirlwind speed, it licked Sun Yang's mouth from inside to outside. The dog squinted his eyes in enjoyment, holding Sun Yang's head and kissing him for several minutes before letting go.

"It feels really different. It feels so good! My body is shaking with excitement! I feel the commander's love! Commander, please touch me more! I like you to touch me!" Gou Zi said excitedly.

"Then here I come." Sun Yang took off the dog's torn shirt, from top to bottom, along the neck, shoulders, arms, and armpits.

"It feels so good. Commander, you should also feel comfortable." Gou Zi said as he moved his hand down.

"Don't worry, don't worry." Sun Yang was afraid that Gouzi would give him a hard time. "You guys in the AR team don't even plan to change bodies; they're all high-output units."

"Don't worry, the reality is that the commander's brother is already hard! Commander, you lecherous guy!" Gouzi laid his dear commander flat on the bed.

The feeling is so subtle. It's a very novel experience.

Both M4 and AR15 have a strong desire for exclusivity. There is a strong desire to completely occupy it and want to melt it into your body. Every time I do it with them, I feel like I am being tightly bound.

As for M14, Sun Yang still couldn't quite understand her. Sometimes he thought she was quirky, and sometimes she seemed dull, not really caring about many things. He felt like he only cared about her occasionally. There was always a sense that there wasn't much emotion involved.

However, M14 mentioned that many humanoids are unable to choose their own masters. To prevent their mind clouds from collapsing, the underlying design of many humanoids will deliberately make their emotions much less emotional. This is written into the appearance settings.

M14 said that she was fine the way she was, as humans didn't like messing with their brains and memories. Even humanoids who had developed to a certain level didn't like it either.

The accumulation of memories is like a constantly growing tower; abruptly altering the foundation can have significant consequences. M14 isn't sure whether revealing this underlying setting will cause her mind to collapse or allow her to better express her feelings.

But for her, this is enough for now, as long as Sun Yang still has feelings for her. What she fears most is being forgotten by Sun Yang, and as long as he doesn't forget her, that's enough for her.

As for Pascal, although she may appear shy, she is actually quite demanding. Her attachment is perhaps even deeper than that of M4 and AR15, and she always complies with Sun Yang's requests, agreeing to any action or play he asks.

The price is that Pascal will eat for a long time, always asking for more and begging for more.

She likes to spend an evening delving into all kinds of new knowledge and various novel ways of playing.

But if you have to say it, Pascal still likes to entangle her scent with Sun Yang's scent.

As for the Gou Zi in front of him, Sun Yang really couldn't imagine what kind of style he had. He had had feelings for Brother 16 before, and he had also had feelings for the upright but somewhat lecherous RO, but when it came to Gou Zi, the thought was just a passing thought.

So when Gouzi completed the ritual preparations step by step, Sun Yang's brain had not yet fully reacted.

Part of me was processing the current situation, while the other part was still processing the shocking news that "my dog ​​actually looks at me like this."